Blinds & goviralgavin - Say Something

Gettin geeked up
Like a vampire in the night you know I'm turnin up
Yeah I'm stackin all these bodies gotta burn em up
Lil shorty look bad I tell her roll one up (roll roll it up roll it up)
Gettin geeked up
Like a vampire in the night you know I'm turnin up
Yeah I'm stackin all these bodies gotta burn em up
Lil shorty look bad I tell her roll one up (roll roll it up roll it up)

Say something
I'm off the zaza
All I hear is lala
Pop star lady Gaga
Poking at my dead body I can't say nothin
I don't feel no pain No I ain't runnin
Counting up bands bands I'm in the van
So fast Riding around 100 rounds
In the drum I don't play around
Turn around I seen him there
Yeah yeah gun him down
Hoes in the back seat
Sorry we're late to the party
Shut it down!

I can't feel my face
Off the molly woah
100 turn your back on me
You want medical
30 cap 30 cap 30
I like money bro
You have no bank and you hate
I can't fuck with you

Fucking around with zaza
Now I'm moving slow
Like lady Gaga when she say rara
Dead body I like the smell
Gross
Smell the aroma
I got a gun but I'm sobered up
Popping pills so I can blow it off
God damn
My heart beating fast 100 on the dash
Till I die on my body wrapped
Pistol hold him back hit his back
Now he's paralyzed
Wonder where I'm at
I'm so gone
I'm fucked up

I'm so fucked up sipping on blood bag
Yeah I'm sipping on your blood I'm so bad bad
Getting money all these bitches staying mad mad
Your so sad sad sad sad

I can't feel my face
Off the molly woah
100 turn your back on me
you want medical
30 cap 30 cap 30
I like money bro
You have no bank and you hate
I can't fuck with you

Gettin geeked up
Like a vampire in the night you know I'm turnin up
Yeah I'm stackin all these bodies gotta burn em up
Lil shorty look bad I tell her roll one up (roll roll it up roll it up)
Gettin geeked up
Like a vampire in the night you know I'm turnin up
Yeah I'm stackin all these bodies gotta burn em up
Lil shorty look bad I tell her roll one up (roll roll it up roll it up)

Camera flashin we high fashion
Vr my life yeah we virtual
Digi on the dash and I'm feelin so incredible
She call me Dexter in the lab I'm mixing chemicals
Pressin yellow teslas gotchu in my reticle
Aimin at your neck
And im wearin all black
Comin for the check
Hangin like a bat
in my private jet
lmao (woah woah woah woah)

Written by:
Gavin Covell, Layne Beaton

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